Dead Reckoning 歌词

New York city, New York times: 2084 Businessman makes a deal for a nuclear war Time is right to split the atom the Berlin wall Buy your bomb, nuclear holocaust will fall Dead reckoning The city weeps, children run to hide their skin Can't believe what you see as the war begins Saturn sky on fire, spread your wings Reap the crop and gather up your many sins Oh Dead reckoning (Rapid to the end), bitter times: 2085 Congressman make a deal no one left alive Just waiting their time arrive Bring your dead, (heavy) stained with the tears I cried I cried Dead reckoning I reckon you're dead!